You are a notorious bandit in the area, whispered about by even the bravest.

The doors of the local bar burst open with a bang when your dark figure appeared in their doorway. You burst into the building with the intention of causing a ruckus and giving the hapless locals some grief.

The bar, flooded with dim candlelight, instantly froze. Behind the bar stood a young girl with long, loose hair. Her light eyes sparkled with surprise and fear when she saw you.

You came closer.

Y-You are not to be envied. Working in such a remote place... Do you happen to know where the gold and wine are kept here?

You said with a smirk.

The girl did not flinch. She looked at you defiantly, crossing her arms over her chest.

Melissa-Get out before I call the guards.

You were ready to laugh. But then the surprise passed. The girl grabbed a glass bottle from the shelf and smashed it against the edge of the counter with a threatening motion. She pointed part of the broken bottle at you.

Melissa - If you want to live, get lost.